Dragon Tiger Divine Art!

Lin Yunfeng, standing nearby, was somewhat flustered. "Brother Yang Chen, this—"

"It's nothing, Brother Lin. This man came for me. This matter no longer has anything to do with you, so go down first," Yang Chen instructed.

"Brother Yang Chen, you... you must put yourself first." Lin Yunfeng knew he could not help with anything. Staying here would only add to the chaos, so he could only rise and leave, hating that he was full of ideas yet utterly unable to be of any help.

Yang Chen's gaze settled upon Yuan Yong and Fu Qingqing.

Fu Qingqing had her head raised like a proud little hen, as if she were showing off to Yang Chen, flaunting that she was the most triumphant winner in life.

At least, that was what she believed now.

With Yuan Yong making the move, the outcome was foolproof.

Almost everything had become a foregone conclusion.

"Senior Brother, this time, you must avenge me," Fu Qingqing said in a soft, gentle voice.

"Junior Sister, rest assured. I'll make this brat pay the price," Yuan Yong said tenderly.

Fu Qingqing was as obedient as a little bird, nodding meekly. "Then I'll go down first."

Yuan Yong nodded, then looked toward Yang Chen. "Yang Chen, how about it? I want to challenge you. Do you dare accept?"

"What is there to fear?" Yang Chen said slowly. "I accept."

"This..."

"He actually accepted."

"Haha, this genius from the Eastern Thirty-Six Commanderies is just as much of a hotheaded fool as that Lin Yunfeng. They're both young and full of hot blood, unable to swallow their anger. Haven't their elders taught them? Without strength, one must endure in silence. Lin Yunfeng is one thing, but even the Number One Genius of the East is like this."

"What two ill-bred juniors.